"Fellow Daoist Han! I'm just passing by. I don't have any grudge with you. There's no need to do this!"
As Black Nightmare endured the fierce attacks of the Asura Demon Spider at the half-step Dao Ancestor realm, it loudly admitted defeat, wanting to ask Han Zhao to stop.
At this moment, he was in the Creation Realm Spirit Domain and facing a half-step Dao Ancestor who cultivated the Law of Time. Even if he risked his life, he had no chance of winning.
Of course, it was impossible for him to surrender and hand over his life.
Boom!
Accompanied by a shocking bang, the originally white Spirit Domain suddenly became gloomy. A large number of golden clouds appeared out of thin air, and more and more accumulated. They instantly filled the entire sky, emitting an extremely heavy pressure.
A loud rumble sounded from the golden clouds, as if an ancient beast had woken up from its slumber.
